Jun Heng was silent.

The cold long eyelashes hung down, covering the somewhat fluctuating line of sight, and the bottom of the eyes was no longer calm.

Long.

He curled the corners of his lips slightly.

"Seven emotions and six desires...... The laws of heaven also contain desires, how can there be none. ”

A faint word.

I showed my attitude.

When he said this, Jun Heng's eyes were quietly looking at Fu Yue, and the meaning was unknown.

"It's you...... You also have seven emotions and six desires. ”

"You've got a loved one."

The tone of the statement, not the question.

Fu Yue avoided this question and said coldly: "This has nothing to do with you, and I don't have the need to explain it to you." ”

"It's you...... Heavenly Dao personally descended into the small world, what do you want to do? ”

"Also, where did he go?"

Fu Yue's tone was obviously starting to be impatient, those dark eyes, flashing scarlet, seemed to have some emotions that were almost uncontrollable.

The white fingers gradually clenched, and Fu Yue pulled the corners of his mouth: "Jun Heng, you'd better not force me to do it with you." ”

Fu Yue has a bad temper.

This is something that the Six Realms know, how could Jun Heng not know.

It is also common to swing a sword and slash at the past without saying a word.

It used to be the time of the law enforcement gods.

Fu Yue is still relatively restrained, but since her fall, her style of acting has reached a certain point.

Moody, cold and perverse.

No one in the Six Realms dared to mess with her.

……

Jun Heng was silent for a while.

Only then did he slowly spit out a sentence, "Don't you want to think about why I possessed him?" ”

Fu Yue was stunned for a moment.

She didn't understand Jun Heng's words, or subconsciously avoided this possibility.

Jun Heng is Britney?

…… No, that's ridiculous.

Fu Yue couldn't accept this possibility at all, and suppressed the anger in his heart, "Jun Heng, you explain it to me clearly......"

She rolled over and got out of bed.

With his bare white feet, he stepped on the cold ground and walked towards Jun Heng step by step.

The beauty on the opposite side lowered her eyes slightly.

His gaze fell on Fu Yue's white and tender feet, and he frowned slightly.

With a sweep of his sleeves, he bent down and picked up the woman in front of him, holding it firmly in his arms, Jun Heng still looked indifferent.

Light-colored, thin-lip lips closed one by one.

"It's cold on the ground, you're not in good health, don't do this."

Fu Yue felt that what she said to this person was like a punch on cotton, and she was so angry that her heart was panicked.

Suddenly picked up.

Fu Yue frowned, raised his hand and slapped it on the man's chest, his slender fingertips touched the jade-like chest, and the touch was smooth and delicate.

That palm is not small.

The beauty emperor snorted in a daze.

And then.

Yan Qi's somewhat puzzled voice sounded, and he seemed to be a little aggrieved, "Yu'er, what are you doing beating me?" ”

Fu Yue was stunned.

She raised her eyes to look at the man holding her.

That familiar face, beautiful and gentle, the man's gentle and clear eyes, at this time a little puzzled.

A few strands of Yan Qi's loose hair fell down, brushing the side of Fu Yue's face, slightly itchy.

Fu Yue: "......"

The corners of her eyes twitched, but her heart was almost roaring.

Ran away?

Throwing down such a plausible sentence, Jun Heng's bastard actually ran away?

She struggled out of Yan Qi's arms, and then stood on the ground.

Yan Qi also followed Fu Yue's movements and saw her bare feet, beautiful and delicate like jade, and also the kind of bloodless paleness.

He frowned, raised his hand and grabbed the corner of Fu Yue's clothes, and said disapprovingly: "Why don't you wear shoes, you are not in good health." ”